” Jeannie moves closer to Roger saying, “Please Maj. Healy, tell me what it is. I will do anything my Tony wishes me to do.” “That is part of ...the problem,” says Roger, “you don’t know what to do.” Jeannie looks puzzled by what Roger has just said. “Tony wants a woman who is experienced,” he continues, “Tony wants a woman who can approach him with sexual knowledge and for her to have confidence in that knowledge. The problem, Jeannie, is that you are basically clueless. You barely have. Next thing I knew, three engineers and a very adept technician were trying to launch a business from Auburn, Alabama because we had FOUR wives in college.”He sighed. “That’s the truth, Beck. Not us guys. We’re guys. Engineers. Itinerant engineers. ‘Feral engineers’ is what the girls call us. We’d’ve just roamed the country doing just what we were doing, but we married girls who chose US and here we are. Didn’t make sense to us, not at the time, not with the vision WE had. It made perfect sense. I can taste his precum, and God it’s good…I want more…My husband then spanks me for my earlier lack of hospitality. Hard. Pulling on my hair with one hand and slapping my arse with the other. I know I deserve it. I welcome my punishment.They take turns, each spanking me. Pulling my clothes from my body. I don’t resist. Then, with each holding a wrist, whilst I writhe beneath them in complete ecstasy at being owned and used, I give in to the sensations coursing through me.I feel my husband. I frowned, and was about to go out and call my contact again, when I saw Darla. She was dressed in a prison-orange jumpsuit, and was led into the courtroom.She was led to a small area, and was seated. The judge was hearing mostly non-felony cases that evening. He quickly found the defendant who he was currently hearing from guilty, fined him $125, and ordered him to do 20 hours of community service. Plus, of course, court 'costs'."I see that Officer Shelton has been brought back before me..